These days, Zhao Gui already knows about the cultivation realm of the human race.

Based on the spiritual vein, the spiritual energy can be introduced into the body, and you can drive the clouds to travel, swallow ice and spit fire.

When the aura in the body gradually turns into liquid, the supernatural power will naturally increase suddenly, and it can fly swords, drive away things, and kill the enemy outside the room.

There are quite a few immortal cultivators in the Demon Huan Continent, but most of the immortal cultivators are only in the realm of ascending to the hall, and they can't advance an inch.

As for reaching the realm of entering the house, he is already the backbone of the faction.

In the legendary realm of ascension, it is almost impossible to turn all the spiritual power in the body into a liquid state, and it is almost impossible to do it without great chance.

In the entire Demon Continent, the human race that can reach the realm of ascension is said to be only a handful.

The realm above the ascension spirit is the realm of the demon king, and at present, no one in the human race can reach this realm, and they dare not reach this realm.

The strength of the Tiger King is far better than that of the rest of the Demon Kings!

No wonder the entire human race, in the face of the demon tiger, can only bow their heads.

"What? You ask the Tiger King realm, do you want to kill him? Dugushu asked with a smile.

Zhao Gui smiled reluctantly, and was about to say something.

Dugushu patted Zhao Gui on the shoulder, and said seriously: "The hatred for the demon clan is shared by the entire human race, if there is a chance, I believe that everyone will eat its flesh, burn its bones, and raise its ashes, but ...... This can only be imagined. ”

Dugushu's tone paused slightly, and he continued: "Whether we can pass the spirit measurement ceremony and set foot on the immortal road is unknown, so why bother yourself?" ”

Zhao Gui nodded wordlessly.

After all, this topic was a bit heavy, and when the two of them said this, they didn't say anything more, but they were relatively silent.

Suddenly, Dugu's writing suddenly appeared obscene, and after swallowing his saliva, he whispered: "Stuffy gourd, among the people who participated in the spirit measurement ceremony this time, there are several real beauties, wow, it is said that that figure, that face, tsk ......."

When Zhao Gui heard this, his eyes rolled and he was quite speechless.

But Dugushu didn't care about this, his eyes were glowing green, and he chattered.

An hour later, Dugushu, who was addicted to his mouth, pursed his hair and dried his lips, and after scolding Zhao Gui with a few words, he finally said goodbye.

Zhao Gui, who was in the small courtyard, threw the book aside, stood up, and looked up at the sky.

The sky is as blue as porcelain, the breeze is gentle as a flocculent, the floating clouds are swaying, the green bamboo is swaying, and there is a burst of laughter outside the courtyard......

But Zhao Gui always felt that this beautiful world was a little false and couldn't stand the cruel reality.

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A few days later, when Zhao Guizheng was reading a book seriously, a Qingyue bell rang suddenly.

"When...... When ......".

The bell is not loud, but it is continuous, and as soon as it enters the ear, it makes people feel like drinking cold water, and the spirit is shocked.

The bell rang out, and an indifferent voice rang suddenly.

"This year, the person who sees the soul tester will go to the spirit measurement office immediately."

The voice should have come from a distance, but it was like whispering in the ear, and it was incomparably clear.

Zhao Gui didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately got up and ran towards the place where he had already been notified.

Along the way, more and more people went out, and gradually converged into a rapidly flowing gray flow of people, rushing towards a certain place.

Among these people, in addition to those who really participated in the spirit measurement, there were other miscellaneous disciples, either to see the excitement, or to climb relationships, or to increase knowledge......

"Stuffy gourd, why don't you hurry up?"

Just as Zhao Gui was hurrying away, Dugushu, who was running in front, waved his hand at him.

Zhao Gui understood, and quickly caught up with this person with his feet, and after the two looked at each other, they did not answer, but ran forward side by side with the flow of people.

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After a meal of kung fu.

Hundreds of people dressed in gray surrounded a temporary high platform.

In the center of the high platform, there is a long table of purple wood, two men in green robes, sitting on both sides of the long table, as for the center, there is a woman in a yellow shirt, sitting casually.

The burly Chen Ce, leading several cronies and miscellaneous servants, stood behind the three of them, and the arrogance and majesty of his usual days were gone, only flattery and flattery lowered his head, and said something earnestly in a low voice.

Mixed in the crowd, the inconspicuous Zhao Gui, looked at the blue-robed man on the high platform, and naturally remembered Sun Xiaoshi.

"No, look at your fellow villager," Dugushu beside him patted Zhao Gui on the shoulder, and then pointed with his finger.

Zhao Gui looked in the direction he pointed, and saw Zhao Qian, whose skin had become a lot fairer and had traces of makeup on her face, stood proudly at the position closest to the high platform.

"It seems that she has been doing well these days", Zhao Gui said calmly.

Dugushu sneered, and was about to say something, when a fox fake tiger voice suddenly sounded: "Everyone shut up, Master Immortal has something to say!" ”

The person who spoke was none other than Chen Ce.

When everyone heard this, they immediately quieted down.

Seeing this, a hint of smugness flashed on Chen Ce's face, and then he bowed his head and made a gesture of invitation to the three of them.

The woman in the yellow shirt sitting in the center nodded when she heard this, and in the light of the green light, the woman in the yellow shirt had already left her seat and appeared in front of the high platform.

The other two men in Tsing Yi also stood up with their hands in their hands, standing behind the woman, looking like they were looking at the head of the female horse.

Everyone under the high platform looked at the three people on the high platform with awe or envy on their faces.

There was silence in the field for a while, and the needle drop could be heard.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Auntie, are you the one who presided over this spiritual test?" That's great! ”

Everyone in the audience followed the prestige, and when they saw that the person who spoke was the eldest prince of Qin, the expression on their faces suddenly became wonderful.

The women surrounding Qin Dagongzi subconsciously took a few steps back, as if they wanted to distance themselves from this person.

The spirit test is to recruit new people for the sect, although all kinds of unspoken rules are inevitable, but at least they must be fair on the surface, and the voice of the eldest prince of Qin is really ......

"It turned out to be a fool," Dugushu gave a very objective evaluation.

On the high platform, the man in Tsing Yi standing behind the woman in the yellow shirt glanced at Qin Gongzi in the audience, and one of them couldn't help but ask, "Senior Sister Qin, is that young man really your nephew?" ”

The woman in the yellow shirt didn't look very good-looking, but she still replied with a wry smile: "The children of the family have never experienced the world, but they let the two junior brothers see the jokes." ”

"However, since I am the main person in charge of this year's spirit measurement, I will be fair, and the two juniors can rest assured," suddenly, the woman in the yellow shirt changed her words and said with a straight face.

When the two men in Tsing Yi heard this, they barely squeezed out a smile on their faces, and said "yes" in their mouths.

It was only at this time that this Qin Gongzi realized that he was speechless, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

The woman in the yellow shirt didn't look at this person, her eyes swept towards everyone in the audience, and said lightly: "Immortals have different paths, I have nothing to say to you...... Those who participated in the spirit measurement this year, please go to the high platform, and the rest of the miscellaneous servants will leave. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.

In previous years, although the miscellaneous disciples could not participate, they could always take a look, but they had never seen the spirit measurement start before they drove people away!